Chapter 128

Christina's POV Sunlight came through the bedroom window and hit my closed eyes like a punch. 、My head hurt so badly. I tried to move but couldn't. The blankets were wrapped around me so tightly I looked like a burrito. Or maybe a dead body. "What the..." I groaned, fighting to get free from the sheets. When I finally escaped, the movement made my head hurt even worse. "Oh god." My mouth tasted like I had licked the inside of a whiskey bottle. My back was sore. My legs burned like I had been doing squats in high heels for hours. "Akira?" I called to my wolf in my head, but she just whimpered back at me. She was suffering too. The room smelled different. It smelled like clean sheets and expensive cologne. Hudson's cologne. Memories from last night came back in pieces. The whiskey. Hudson carrying me. Me... oh god, did I try to take my clothes off for him? My face got hot, and it wasn't because of my hangover. I grabbed my phone from the table next to the bed. 8:12 AM. I groaned and drag